Lace Gibson

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I shift in my seat and my back twinges. I rub at it, catching Ethan’s eyes in the process. “What is it?” he asks. “He slept on my floor last night to make sure I didn’t barf on my bed. I’m really bad at aiming,” Daniel chimes in, and I smile. 
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